C242 Footsteps

Now, even the last clue was nowhere to be found.

I was like a trapped beast in a cage, close to going crazy.

I squatted on the ground, feeling that my chest was stuffy, as if it was about to explode.

Now, it was obvious that this Ghost Tower in the art studio was filled with mysteries. It was a very high-level perilous setup.

And I knew that behind every perilous setup